Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan rushed towards Suota frantically, and the ancient grey bear that soared into the air behind him became clearer and clearer.

And the scene of the entire Nether Bone Arena also changed, and an endless ancient atmosphere spread instantly.

The monks on the stands around suddenly felt as if they were in a vast and boundless wilderness.

The opposite Suota suddenly became nervous, and it hurriedly continued to activate the "Netherworld Ghost Rope" magical power, controlling several dark mist whips, and frantically whipped Su Fan who was running wildly.

But at this time, Su Fan had entered a violent state of high-speed charging. Facing Suota's "Netherworld Ghost Rope" magical power, he ignored it and let several mist whips like ferocious venomous snakes whip him.

But it only left a few blood marks on his body, and even the shadow of the grey bear that soared into the air behind him was not affected.

Although the two were more than a thousand feet apart, for Su Fan in a violent state, this distance was reached in the blink of an eye.

"Xiong Shan Kao..."

The demonized body, more than a hundred feet high, slammed fiercely onto Suota's huge demonic body.

Like a volcano hitting the earth, first the two invisible barriers instantly rippled violently, followed by a dull bang.

Suota only felt that he was hit hard by a huge force, and then he felt like a kite with a broken string, his body had already flown up.

Su Fan did not stop, but followed him like a shadow, and the phantom of the ancient giant beast behind him also changed, turning into a demonized violent tiger.

He jumped up suddenly, his body tightly arched up, like a big bow stretched to the limit, and all the bones in his body were cracking.

"Violent tiger collapse..."

As Su Fan jumped, his body, which had collapsed into a big bow, bounced out violently, and punched Suota in the air.

"Bang..."

The violent tiger collapse fist actually hit Suota's body, causing the two invisible barriers covering it to fluctuate violently.

It also made the demon drive, which had already begun to fall, fly up again.

Su Fan's "violent tiger collapse" also penetrated a trace of the sinister and strange power of the "Nine-strength Bone-transforming Hand" into Sota's body.

"Mo Jiao swing... Kui Niu hammer... Stone ape axe... Bear Mountain lean... Wind Falcon Blade... Violent Tiger Collapse... Dragon Elephant Tread..."

Then, Su Fan played a crazy seven-hit combo in one breath.

Sota was beaten badly, and it was like a broken bag, floating in the air all the time.

Although two bone talismans were activated and there were two invisible barriers outside the body to protect the body, every move of the Xingyiquan performed by Su Fan would penetrate the sinister and strange power of the "Nine-strength Bone-transforming Hand" into Sota's body.

The ghost clan's body is strong, but it can't withstand Su Fan's violent combo. When Su Fan's last "Dragon Elephant Tread" smashed it to the ground, there were few intact bones on its body.

"Life-claiming Curse..."

"God-killing Soul-crying..."

"God-stirring Poison Fusion..."

"Bone-corroding Poison Mist..."

"Purifying Red Lotus..."

"Nine Hell Rain..."

"Bone-corroding Wind Roll..."

Seeing Sota lying on the ground, Su Fan certainly would not stop there.

He waved his hands constantly, and piled a bunch of spells and magical powers on Sota.

Under the continuous corrosion of Bone-corroding Wind, Yang Yang Earth Evil, Nine Hell Mysterious Water and Ten Thousand Poison Eyes, it only took a while to break the two invisible barriers outside Sota's body.

Su Fan sneered, and a cruel and violent emotion was revealed in his eyes.

He walked towards Sota step by step, stepped on its body, and then grabbed its magic arm with his hand.

"Woo ah..."

Su Fan roared, and with all his strength, he tore Sota's magic arm off.

Sota wailed loudly, with incomparable pain and unwillingness in his voice.

Although the other party's wailing was very shrill, Su Fan not only did not have a trace of sympathy, but aroused the potential tyranny in his heart.

"Pa...pa..."

Su Fan was like a crazy and tyrannical demon, tearing off all of Sota's limbs.

"Ah...ah..."

Sota's shrill and unwilling screams spread throughout the entire Yougu Arena.

Even though the various races in the Yougu Star Domain were cruel by nature, they were a little horrified when they saw Sota's miserable condition and his shrill wailing.

In their eyes, human monks were no different from reptiles, and even two-legged sheep.

But the cruelty and tyranny that Su Fan showed in the arena today gave them a new understanding of human monks.

It turns out that there are also ruthless people among human monks.

Su Fan threw aside the thigh that he had just torn off from Sota, and then came to it.

He grabbed Sota's huge head with both hands and twisted it off.

"Swoosh..."

A black shadow just jumped out of the opponent's body, and was blown up by Su Fan's punch, and the dark blood splashed all over his body and face.

Su Fan wiped the dark blood splashed on his face, then turned his body, and swept his cruel eyes around everyone in the stands.

At this moment, the entire Ghost Bone Arena was silent, and everyone looked at the human monk in the arena with shock on their faces.

"Awoo..."

He raised Sota's huge head above his head, roared to the sky, and then hit his chest hard with his right fist.

"Aww...aoww..."

The stands around the Nether Bone Arena exploded in an instant. Everyone stood up in unison, and some even jumped from their seats in excitement.

They all tried their best to roar to the sky at the top of their lungs, beating their chests with their fists crazily.

"Is the human race so fierce? There is such a ruthless person..."

"This kid is so fierce, Sota was torn to pieces alive by him..."

"It's too cruel, but I like this kid..."

"Haha... He is trampling the face of the ghost clan under his feet..."

In the distant Dongyuan Star Territory, the Star Territory Alliance was under the light curtains of various bases on the front line, as if a pot was boiling.

Countless monks from the Star Alliance cheered and roared like crazy, and some even lost their voices.

Shen Yue's voice was already hoarse from shouting, and she hugged Meng Chao tightly and cried.

Even the calm Meng Chao was bursting with tears at this time.

Although he guessed that the master must have some back-up plan, he was actually sweating, and his heart was always in doubt.

Fortunately, Master completed the counterattack at the last moment, which also made Meng Chao feel relieved.

Even he, who was usually calm, was crying and jumping together with Shen Yue at this moment, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Ye Tianhe also loosened his tightly clenched fists, his palms full of sweat.

"Haha...I knew this guy was secretive..."

Although he was muttering like this, he was quite nervous just now. After all, Su Fan's opponent was the powerful Nascent Soul monk of the ghost tribe.

Su Fan fought with them, and every moment was full of danger.

However, did this guy really use the violent secret technique? If so, then he would be in danger.

If the secret method enters a period of weakness, death will undoubtedly occur in the next game.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianhe frowned tightly, hoping silently in his heart.

Brother, you must survive this crisis.

Now, not only Ye Tianhe, but also everyone who was familiar with Su Fan felt uneasy after seeing Su Fan using the violent secret technique.

Su Fan closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, raised his head and enjoyed the deafening cheers from the audience.

After a while, he threw Sota's huge head at his feet, then lifted the demonized body and returned to his true human form.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he activated the evil magic "Blood Transformation Mist" to swallow up the flesh and blood of Sota's corpse, and then used the "Rotten Bone Poison Mist" to turn its bones into a pool of sewage.

"Hoo...ho..."

Seeing Su Fan destroying the corpse again, all the watching monks in the Nether Bone Arena spontaneously let out majestic battle roars and beat their chests rhythmically.

Although Su Fan is a human monk, his reckless and violent fighting style is really suitable for the monks of the Nether Bone Star Region.

In addition, everyone had a gloating mentality and wanted to see the ghost clan's jokes, so at least at this moment, they all supported Su Fan wholeheartedly.

Although everyone knew that the human monk used the violent secret method at the last moment to finally kill the powerful Sota.

After the secret method, he is bound to go through a period of weakness, and no matter who the ghost clan sends to the end, they can easily kill him.

But these are not important, as long as they can make the Ghost Clan lose face.

And in the next few days, it can also provide them with something to talk about after dinner, so why not do it.

As for whether Su Fan dies or not, it has nothing to do with them.

Not only that, Su Fan's two classic counter-attacks were really enjoyable to watch and made them feel worthwhile.

Su Fan raised his left hand, and then, amidst the uniform war roars from the audience, he came to the transparent barrier and stepped in.

As soon as he passed through the transparent barrier, he saw Rohan already waiting there.

Su Fan smiled at him, then rubbed his fingers at him.

Seeing Su Fan's arrogant look, Rohan took a deep breath.

This guy is too weak.

Rohan glanced at Su Fan with a gloomy face, and then threw a Na Ring to him.

After taking the Najie, Su Fan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and suddenly became excited.

Now it's developed.

At least in the next few decades or hundreds of years, I will no longer have to worry about spiritual crystals, and I have completely achieved financial freedom.

"You didn't listen to anything I said. You must regret it..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Rohan suppressed the urge to punch him in the face.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, think about what to do next..."

Su Fan chuckled and said: "What should I do? Of course I will continue to put all the bets on myself..."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the silly big man in front of him with a half-smile.

"Listen to me, and put all your bets on me in the next game to ensure that you become rich overnight..."

Rohan rolled his eyes, wondering if this boy was careless.

You just cast the violent secret method and you still want to win the next game.

I didn't know what kind of bad luck you had in the first two times, but you actually wanted to trick it into betting together. This is obviously to bankrupt yourself.

"The next one is in five days, so you can take care of yourself..."

Seeing that Rohan didn't believe him, Su Fan shook his head and turned to walk towards his stone house.

Looking at his back, Rohan couldn't help but sigh.

If he had listened to this kid, he would have become rich overnight as he said.

Fortunately, it placed some bets on this kid this time, and finally got a break-even.

Unfortunately, he will definitely die in the next game, and even if you want to bet, you can't bet on him.

At this moment, under the light curtain in all the ghost clan territories in the Nether Bone Star Domain, there was an atmosphere of endless grief and anger.

No one expected that the boomerang would come so quickly.

Just how excited and excited they were just now, now they are so frustrated and slapped in the face.

Countless ghost clan monks could only watch their fellow clansmen being cruelly torn into pieces by the human race in front of everyone in the Nether Bone Star Domain.

Not only that, this brutal human race actually devoured Sota's flesh and blood, blew up his Nascent Soul, and corroded his bones in public.

The soul was annihilated, and there was no body at all.

Poor Suota, he ended up with such a miserable end.

Now all the cultivators of the Ghost Clan wish to eat his flesh, swallow his blood, knock his bones, suck his marrow, sleep on his skin, and pull his hair.

Fortunately, this kid won't live long, and the next fight will be his death.

In a private room at the top of the Ghost Bone Arena, Venerable Hulan looked angrily at a group of tribesmen kneeling at his feet.

That human used the violent secret method, and he will definitely fall into an extremely weak state in the next few days.

So a large number of Yuanying cultivators in the clan have started to think about it.

If they can appear in the next fight, in front of the Ghost Clan or even the entire Ghost Bone Star Domain cultivators, and kill that kid, it will definitely be a proud thing.

So there are many people who want to pick peaches, and many family children who have nothing have come up.

What made Hulan the most angry was that several venerables in the tribe contacted him as soon as Suota died.

They hoped to send their own descendants or disciples to take the stage to avenge Etu, Suota and all the children in the tribe.

This is really shameless, and they want to pick this peach nakedly.

But Hulan the Venerable had no way to do it. Every person who spoke represented a force in the tribe, and he didn't dare to offend any of them.

"Pah..."

Hulan the Venerable suddenly smashed the stone table in front of him into pieces, and then glanced coldly at the group of people kneeling in front of him.

"Get up, everyone. I can't decide who will fight in the next arena. I will ask the saints in the tribe to decide..."

Let the saints in the tribe decide. As for how the various forces in the tribe compete, it has no intention of participating at all.

Go to hell.

Since I can't afford to offend you, I won't care about it.